[Intro]
Peep this, aight
Uh, huh
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
We coulda been rich, penthouse, I'm talking bout kick shit (I’m talm’ ‘bout shit)
You were my brother, how the hell, you let that happened? (How the hell you let that happen?)
If I was there with you, I wouldn't let that happen (I wouldn’t even let that happen, N***a i wouldn’t let that happen)
Guess It's okay for real (Okay for real)
I still don't know how I should feel (I don’t know how I feel)
But maybe I'm just off
Don't want love bitch, get off (Bitch, get off)
Couldn't give it up
Them n***as tried a lot but couldn't stop it (Baow)
You could go get Mike Tyson, bet them folks still couldn't box (Baow, hell nah)
Man thеse streets get so trifling, down bad, I'm talm 'bout off (I’m talm ‘bout off)

[Verse]
And I get down, pray at nights
So I keep Jеsus in my sight (Jesus on my side)
'Cause he be right
Got my angels to my left and I got demons on my right (I got demons on my right)
Sometimes we didn't have enough, so we be thievin' through the night
Stand on my 10, can't let my lil' girl see me doing life
'Cause that ain't that real shit (That ain’t real, nah)
She know I'm dreaming real big (Hell nah)
I thought I wouldn't go for that, but somehow I got reeled in (I got reeled in)
Damn I let you fake me out, I thought we was really friends (Really friends)
Fucking hoes and switching gens (Switching gens)
Free my brodie Spinney Ken, damn, damn
That's my dawg he know I miss him
Lord knows if I could get between those walls, I'd go get him
He ain't get no chain, but somehow got to locking out n***as
I had hit his brain but I prayed to the lord so I'm forgiven
Earned it all, this ain't no given
I got rich payin’ attention
I peep game I had to listen (Listen)
No explainin', no forgettin' (Nah)
In this type of life I live I seen some harsh shit, can't forget it (Can’t forget it)
I'm just tryna put you down, I hope that one day you will get it (I hope that one day you’ll get it)
Had to go out there and live it
Got rich and now I’m busy
We got hoes and now we litty
Hella shows inside the city
Tell my brodie them relax, we all a pack, you know we get it (Baow)
Its lil TKey making history, I hope one day they mention me
[Chorus]
We coulda been rich, penthouse, I'm talking bout kick shit (I’m talm ‘bout shit)
You were my brother, how the hell, you let that happened? (How fuck you let that happen, damn)
If I was there with you, I wouldn't let that happen (I wouldn’t even let that happen, man)
Guess It's okay for real
I still don't know how I should feel
But maybe I'm just off (Maybe i’m just off)
Don't want love bitch, get off (Ah)
Couldn't give it up
Them n***as tried a lot but couldn't stop it (Bah)
You could go get Mike Tyson, bet them folks still couldn't box
Man these streets get so trifling, down bad, I'm talm 'bout off (So off)